12-10-2015, 07:36 PM
As tears carved their way down the rough terrain of Koal's face, his crushing depression gave way to something cold and dark. An anger he hadn't experienced before, yet it was familiar. Thoughts raced through his head, his brain scrambling to figure out why that cold feeling felt so damn familiar. It didn't take long.
Distant memories, echos of screams of doctors and nurses, running for dear life from the very demon they had created. Red tinted vision and splatters of blood on a stark white floor, the sterilized smell of the lab become tainted with the copper stench of blood. Koal shook his head violently, desperately hoping that it would do something to banish the scenes running through his head. He let out a whimper, the images just kept coming, pounding his head like waves on the shore.
"What did I do to deserve this?" Koal whispered brokenly, his voice breaking at the last word. He must have said it loud enough for the green gunsmith to overhear him. Said gunsmith looked confused as to why I was asking myself that question, but he didn't comment. Koal's earlier words must have somehow touched his seemingly non existing heart. The images slowly went away, fading into meaningless background noise in Koal's head.
The earlier words that the gunsmith had said suddenly registered in Koal's head. He swiveled his gaze upwards, looking the other in the eye. "Y'know, you're an asshole. I know what that is in your hand. It's a revolver. I've been staring down their barrels every time a Nazi would walk over and question me." Somewhere in Koals' subconscious, he wondered if this man even knew what Nazis were. But Koal was on a roll. " And despite what you might think, I don't think I'm all high and mighty. I definitely don't have your holier-than-thou bullshit attitude. I've been told everyday of my life that I'm not even worth the air that I breathe. So how about you go fuck yourself, alright?" Koal finished, narrowing his eyes into a hard glare.
Koal just hoped that his mini-speech would cover up the breakdown he just had in front of a complete stranger. But he didn't think It would. And even if it did, Koal was pretty sure it would cause the green gunslinger to shoot him. But at the moment, Koal wasn't sure that he would mind. " And you don't know a damn thing about what we're capable of." Koal and Seraphs voices overlapped each others for a short moment, Koal's eyes flashing red and then going back to violet.
Distant memories, echos of screams of doctors and nurses, running for dear life from the very demon they had created. Red tinted vision and splatters of blood on a stark white floor, the sterilized smell of the lab become tainted with the copper stench of blood. Koal shook his head violently, desperately hoping that it would do something to banish the scenes running through his head. He let out a whimper, the images just kept coming, pounding his head like waves on the shore.
"What did I do to deserve this?" Koal whispered brokenly, his voice breaking at the last word. He must have said it loud enough for the green gunsmith to overhear him. Said gunsmith looked confused as to why I was asking myself that question, but he didn't comment. Koal's earlier words must have somehow touched his seemingly non existing heart. The images slowly went away, fading into meaningless background noise in Koal's head.
The earlier words that the gunsmith had said suddenly registered in Koal's head. He swiveled his gaze upwards, looking the other in the eye. "Y'know, you're an asshole. I know what that is in your hand. It's a revolver. I've been staring down their barrels every time a Nazi would walk over and question me." Somewhere in Koals' subconscious, he wondered if this man even knew what Nazis were. But Koal was on a roll. " And despite what you might think, I don't think I'm all high and mighty. I definitely don't have your holier-than-thou bullshit attitude. I've been told everyday of my life that I'm not even worth the air that I breathe. So how about you go fuck yourself, alright?" Koal finished, narrowing his eyes into a hard glare.
Koal just hoped that his mini-speech would cover up the breakdown he just had in front of a complete stranger. But he didn't think It would. And even if it did, Koal was pretty sure it would cause the green gunslinger to shoot him. But at the moment, Koal wasn't sure that he would mind. " And you don't know a damn thing about what we're capable of." Koal and Seraphs voices overlapped each others for a short moment, Koal's eyes flashing red and then going back to violet.